Opposites attract || Ianthony AU

Chapter One

Happy Birthday you fucking kawaii bitc- I mean Happy Birthday Ian!(: x

Ian narrowed his eyes onto his tie as he tied it underneath the collar of his long sleeve. The boy struggled at first, but had finally got it on. He straightened it with the palm of his hand and then grabbed his black blazer. Ian slid his arms into the armhole and then eventually got it on him. He stared at his reflection in the full length mirror, and pressed his lips in a straight line.

Ian hated wearing suits and such, he wanted to dress the way he wanted to dress. Ian knew that he is not allowed to since he lived in a fancy, rich family. Today was Ian's birthday and he knew that he had to look good for his birthday. He couldn't blame his family for making him dress all nice for his birthday, but try dressing nice everyday.

He had to wear suits, ties, blazers, khakis, and slacks for everything. Whether it's going to the grocery store, or going to a restaurant, and even for school. Ian didn't go to a public school he only goes to private schools so he didn't worry about getting picked on by the way he dresses.

The only thing is at Ian's private school, he didn't get along with everyone there. Everyone was just exactly like their parents rude, snobby, rich people. Ian didn't like to be all mean and think he is all that because his family has lots of money.

Ian was always nice to people, he didn't brag about his family and how much money they have, or how his family is better than others. In fact he didn't speak often at school, and people noticed too. Usually everyone there brags about themselves almost everyday. Ian likes to talk about things outside of that, like what he dreams of doing outside all the 'fanciness'.

Although he usually doesn't have anyone to tell it too because almost everyone there really doesn't like him. A lot of people don't like Ian, not even his parents. Everyone is exactly the same in his life, they care to much about themselves and money.

Ian's family is the type of family who is friends with every rich family there is but at the end talks shit about them. They usually say how they buy things more expensive than the other family, or how poor that family looks because they're suit is a little wrinkled, or how the woman wore the same dress she's wearing to another event, and now is wearing it here.

Ian's eyes wandered all over the mirror spotted his mother in the doorway. "Ian honey, are you ready?" She said with a wide smile on her face. She walked over to him and placed her hands on his shoulder, giving it a little squeeze.

"In a little mother," Ian said and forced a smile on his face. "Okay, make sure you go downstairs when you're done," She said and stared at her reflection and not Ian's. "Yes, mother," he said and looked at himself through the mirror. He watched as his mom straightened out her party dress and puff her hair a little. She smiled at herself and then exited his bedroom. Once she had left, Ian's smile had went back to his original frown.

The only reason behind Ian's frown was that he was tired of all this. He found it ridiculous that he had to have a big, fancy, expensive party for his birthday. Sure to some people that sounds awesome but it really wasn't. Just because his family had loads of money and was very rich that doesn't mean he can have a normal party. His family practically spends thousands on his birthday and invites everyone in the whole town.

Ian's family hadn't been in Sacramento for two weeks and they invite every family they could. The thing is everyone that they invite is rich. His family didn't invite lower class, nor middle class people, only higher class. The people who have loads of money and power.

Ian hated it, he wanted a normal birthday party like where you can watch movies or go to an amusement park. Where you can eat pizza and junk food, instead of escargot, soup, and salads. Where you can hang out doors and dress the way you want, instead of wearing tuxedos and dresses and chatting indoors.